Sleepless Doctor

"The doctor has no sleep(

"Is the monitor useful?" Han Guangyun continued to ask, "Vital signs are stable, and manual blood pressure measurement is fine..."

He gets more and more angry, but there are some problems with his mood today. Han Guangyun was not angry, but felt little interest. He sighed deeply, lay on the bed and waved his hand to signal the emergency doctor to leave.

The senior brother's words were still in his ears, and when he closed his eyes, Wu Mian's handsome appearance appeared in front of him like a ghost.

It is not the first time that Han Guangyun has felt powerless in the face of a severe clinical system. Even with the support of Dean Li Haihua, he is still haunted by powerlessness.

In any case, clinicians are habitually performing a lot of examinations and going to the monitor. If I say too much, the clinical director will secretly say who is responsible if something goes wrong.

The clothes on my body were wet with sweat, which made me feel a little uncomfortable. Han Guangyun opened his eyes and looked at the slightly yellowed ceiling, feeling that his energy seemed to have been tossed out by the hypoglycemia just now, and he was terribly tired.

The emergency doctor came out of the observation room, and the nurse followed and said in a low voice, "Are you stupid, what is Chief Han said, can you have good fruit following the mouth?"

The emergency doctor also knows about this kind of thing, but he is always worried because the emergency patient has no corresponding examination data after he is sent to the doctor.

After thinking about it, the emergency doctor still felt uneasy.

"I see that the vital signs are very stable..." the emergency doctor sighed and said, "I won't go in anymore. You can ask Director Han in ten minutes. You still need to review your blood sugar."

"Yeah." The nurse nodded. She also knew that Chief Han would not swear by her head if she went.

Soon, Director Li of the emergency department rushed over from home.

After discussing with Han Guangyun's lover, Director Li was also helpless. Director Han only agreed to check blood sugar, and disagreed with other checks, including monitoring vital signs.

At 7:30 in the evening, I should eat hot pot and sing songs, and be at home with my wife and children. Even watching my children do homework is better than being angry in the hospital. Director Li was full of anger, but there was nowhere to vent, he could only suppress all dissatisfaction, and accompany the smiling face honestly.

Who can let people handle disputes? Who can let people make rules?

Let's go ahead, social animals are like this.

Young people can lose their temper and leave without throwing their sleeves. But middle-aged people in their forties and fifties definitely don't have this qualification. Director Li has already seen this thoroughly.

To leave is something after his son finishes the university entrance examination, but every time he thinks of going to a new city to start a new life, he feels that he might as well stay in the provincial capital to retire.

As for Director Han... it's just low blood sugar, high blood sugar, and everyone knows that it should be no big deal.

But the facts are always not as good as people want.

At 21:00, Han Guangyun's blood pressure dropped to 12574mmHg, which proved that stress hypertension had returned to normal. Director Li was somewhat relieved. But when he was holding a mercury sphygmomanometer to measure his blood pressure at 22:00, he heard that Director Han's blood pressure was 9055mmHg several times.

How can it be low? Director Li looked at Han Guangyun suspiciously.

At this time, Han Guangyun looked at the roof, calmly.

"Director Han, do you feel uncomfortable?" Director Li asked.

"No." Han Guangyun said calmly, "I'm fine."

Han Guangyun's calm tone made Director Li a little palpitating, as if it was the tranquility before the storm.

He tried to communicate with Han Guangyun, but all he got in the end was an indifferent face, so he had to leave the observation room holding the mercury sphygmomanometer in a slanderous manner.

There are great clinical opinions on the new director of the medical department, especially the completely unreliable things such as the high-quality services that the director of the nursing department discussed with him has led to fewer and fewer clinical nurses and increasing functional pressure.

Some people are pretending to be confused, such as Yuan Xinhua, the director of the nursing department; some people really don't understand, such as Han Guangyun.

Director Li knew all of these, but couldn't say anything.

Maybe it's because of being accustomed to being aloof, Director Han feels ashamed to call the 120 ambulance to the emergency department? Today he is particularly wrong.

Director Li can think that not only will Han Guangyun not give extra points to the emergency department in the heart of the rescue, but he has to worry about retaliation.

You can guess one or two by looking at Director Han's expression.

Sitting in the office, Director Li felt upset. He thought of the former Director Ma.

This person, a lot of things don't know to cherish until they are lost. Matthew did not think he was good when he was in the second hospital, but his clinical work was hit hard as soon as he left.

Picking up the mobile phone, Director Li called Matthew Dee aimlessly, ready to complain.

"Chairman... now it's time to call the Mayuan, what are you doing?" Director Li asked after dialing the phone.

"Is there anything going on, Director Li?"

"It's okay, I don't miss you anymore, I want to chat with you," Director Li said.

"Hahaha, Director Li, it was very scary to say this to me in the middle of the night." Matthew De was in a good mood.

"Oh, my side is even more scary." Director Li said, "I was called in at night, and Director Han's hypoglycemia was observed here. Ma Yuan, you said, the blood sugar is 0.5~www.wuxiaspot.com~Lianxin I was not willing to go to the electric monitoring. I am too embarrassed to ask him to sign and refuse, if this is torn, what shall I do in the future.

"Han Guangyun is hypoglycemic?" Wu Mian's voice came. "Ma Yuan, ask about the situation."

"Ms. Wu is there?"

"Well, we are formulating the admission standards for free treatment of patients with congenital heart disease." Matthew De said, "Director Li, Teacher Wu asks about Director Han's situation."

"There is nothing special, that is, he took the hypoglycemic drugs by mouth according to the normal time period, but he worked late and didn't eat." Director Li said, a sense of absurdity emerged spontaneously.

This is clearly a model worker. Why did the Second Hospital collapse after Han Guangyun became the medical director?

"Director Li, how about blood routine and liver and kidney function?"

Wu Mian's voice came through the phone, and he had already taken Matthew De's phone and asked directly.

"..." Director Li was taken aback, "Mr. Wu, Director Han refused to allow the inspection and said it was useless."

"He said that it's useless if it's useless? Is he a doctor or you are a doctor!" Wu Mian said harshly, "Hurry up and check."

"..." Director Li regretted it.

Why did I make this call by myself? I wanted to complain, but I didn't expect to become a mouse in the bellows and get angry at both ends.

"How are Chief Han's vital signs now?" Wu Mian continued to ask after hearing the silence on the other side.

"The blood pressure was a bit high when I came here, but it's down now." Director Li said, "It's just that the blood pressure was a bit low last time, 9055mmHg."

"Um?"

"Nothing else, Director Han is very calm, saying something is uncomfortable."

"Quiet?" Wu Mian's voice on the phone was slightly strange, "Director Li, are you sure it's calm, not indifferent?"

The word indifferent hit Director Li's heart like a bullet.